Rebirth of the Spoiled Little Princess

Chapter 220 The General of the Defeated Army
The two men surrounded him for a long time, one after the other, and finally caught the unlucky rabbit.

Lin Yi smiled and held the rabbit's ears, and asked, "Why does the princess want to raise a rabbit all of a sudden?"

In his impression, Wei Yunxue was not someone who liked keeping these little pets.

"Huh? I don't raise it. I just saw that this rabbit is quite fat and I think it should be delicious."

Lin Yi: "..."

Wei Yunxue poked the belly of the fat rabbit and nodded with satisfaction: "You send this rabbit to the kitchen first, and I'll go to the front to see what's going on."

She had heard the constant arguments in the school military field since she was chasing the rabbit, but she thought there was some conflict between the soldiers and generals, so she didn't pay attention anymore. But just now she stood in this position and saw faintly There seemed to be Zhao Jing among the crowd.

Although Zhao Jing looks a little fussy, he is actually quite stable and has a cute baby face. He usually does not conflict with others.

Wei Yunxue forced her way through the end of the crowd, and everyone in the venue focused their attention on the few people in the middle. No one noticed that the princess had come over.

The closer you get, the clearer the sound of the argument reaches your ears.

Wei Yunxue couldn't understand the Huns' language, and could only hear a few angry words from the crowd, "It's too much to bully others."

After squeezing to the front, the first thing that came into view was a few wounded soldiers who had been beaten with bloody heads. Then looking to the left, they saw the Huns envoys wearing wolf-headed hats. Their faces were all bruised and swollen.

"Princess..." A young general nearby saw her figure with keen eyes. He was about to salute but was stopped by her raising her hand.

"What's going on?" Wei Yunxue asked.

"It's something happened to the Huns." The young general hesitated for a moment, then whispered: "I heard that the imperial edict from the capital came down, and asked Haosheng to entertain the Huns envoys until they arrive in the capital soon. These Huns have suffered a defeat, and they are heartbroken. He came to provoke us when he felt aggrieved, but our people did not dare to take action because of the imperial order coming from the imperial capital."

When Wei Yunxue heard this, she narrowed her eyes slightly.

The burly young man standing at the front of the Huns must be Wu Yanxiao, the youngest son of Lao Shanyu. In addition to the few wounded soldiers who were coldly confronting the Huns envoys, there were also gloomy-looking Zhao Jing and Mu Shuling.

Mu Shuling held the hilt of the sword tightly with her right hand and stood beside Zhao Jing, holding his arm tightly, fearing that he would fight against the Huns again on impulse.

Although Wei Yunxue couldn't understand what Wu Yanxie was saying in his mouth, she could guess from the arrogant and provocative look on his face and Zhao Jing's increasingly darker face that it must be something bad.

A defeated general, still standing in the enemy's territory, could still be so arrogant?
Seeing that the tip of Wu Yan's slanted sword was almost poking Zhao Jing's face, Wei Yunxue pursed her lips, suddenly stepped forward, took the sword from Zhao Jing's hand without saying a word, and pressed forward. , and the tip of his knife flew straight away.

Wu Yanxie was stunned. Before he could react, the sword edge with fierce murderous intent had already passed in front of his eyes. He rolled on the spot in panic, narrowly avoiding the fatal sword.

A cold sweat broke out down his spine. He narrowly escaped, but the wolf head decoration on his head was not so lucky, and was split into two halves.

Looking at the deep sword marks swept out on the ground, Wu Yanxi's face suddenly turned pale. This crazy woman who suddenly appeared really wanted to kill him.

"Protect King Zuoxian!" Seeing his embarrassed posture, the Hun soldiers behind him rushed over with their swords waving.

Wei Yunxue seemed unaware, the long sword in his hand was still slanting towards Wu Yan with fatal moves.

"Kill anyone who disrespects the lady!" Along with a ghostly young voice, several strange black figures appeared from the air, holding weapons of different shapes in their hands to greet them.

The change happened too suddenly, and in just a moment, Wei Yunxue's long sword had already crossed Wu Yanxi's neck without any courtesy.

When everyone in the field came to their senses, the remaining Huns soldiers were also suppressed by the ghost guards.

The cold pressure coming from his neck made Wu Yan break out in cold sweat. He didn't dare to make a sound or act rashly, because he saw the undisguised expression in the eyes of the girl holding the sword. Cold and murderous intent.

The ghost guard suppressed the Xiongnu soldiers silently. Wu Yanxie did not dare to doubt at all. Once the girl gave the order, all his subordinates would fall to the ground one after another.

Seeing the fear in his eyes, Wei Yunxue snorted and slowly withdrew the sword: "You are just a prisoner, how dare you be so arrogant?"

Raising her hand slightly, the ghost guards received the instruction and put away their weapons and retreated behind her.

"Prisoners should behave like prisoners." Wei Yunxue inserted the long sword back into the scabbard in Zhao Jing's hand and looked at Wu Yanxie with contempt.

"Who are you!" Wu Yanxie stood up in embarrassment and spoke stumblingly in Chinese: "Do you know that the Emperor of Zhou has ordered us Huns to be treated with courtesy, but you actually dare to hit us?! You This is clearly disobedience!"

"Oh? You don't care who I am." Wei Yunxue didn't take his words to heart at all, her face still showed contempt and disdain: "The emperor also said that we should treat the Huns with courtesy. The problem is that you are people?"

"What do you mean?!" Before Wu Yanxie could speak, several Hun envoys behind him couldn't help but speak.

"It doesn't mean anything, it's just what it means literally." Wei Yunxue raised her lips slightly, her eyes cold and thin, but the Hun envoy who she glanced at immediately did not dare to speak.

"Besides, who here saw me taking action?" She glanced at him with a half-smile.

Wu Yan was dumbfounded, and turned his eyes around the people around him, and as expected, he found that everyone lowered their heads, as if I didn't see anything.

These Zhou Bing, will help them really see the devil.

Wu Yanxie could only glare at her fiercely. This woman didn't act according to common sense at all, and there was nothing he could do to her.

Wei Yunxue brushed his sleeves faintly, his eyes were cold: "Since I can beat you for the first time, I can beat you for the second time. It’s better to be restrained.”

"You, you, you-" Wu Yan choked, and she was so angry that she couldn't speak.

Wei Yunxue crossed her arms and looked at him sideways: "What are you? Am I wrong? Aren't you the defeated generals?"

Wu Yan's breath was stuck in his throat and he almost didn't come up. He was choked by her and rolled his eyes. Several envoys behind him patted his back repeatedly.

(End of this chapter)